Squidward's expression was ferocious, and the pistol was fixed under the table, with the muzzle facing directly in front of him. As long as he fired, he could hit the incoming person.
Moreover, the handgun he got is not an ordinary handgun, but the most powerful Python M500 revolver in the world, which fires .50 Magnum high-power bullets at fifteen meters. At a distance of 100 meters, a gun can penetrate the steel plate of the tank.
It is impossible for ordinary people to fire a gun with their hands. They must use both hands and have certain training before they can fire a gun. If used with one hand, it may cause a broken wrist. If the recoil is too strong, if you don't hold on tightly or if you haven't been trained, you will get hurt, and you may even hurt yourself.
So Squidward fixed the handgun firmly under the table, so that he could guard against danger and not cause damage to his wrist due to recoil when firing. Moreover, when the firearm is fixed, you can also slightly rotate the direction of the muzzle, which is simply a good thing for sinners.
Damn that guy, go to hell!
The sound of "Puff!" was not the bald man firing. Instead, Chen Mo reached out and popped out a warhead, hitting him directly in the arm.
Immediately, the bald man screamed, and his originally ferocious expression instantly turned into panic. His hand left the trigger under the table and he hugged his arms in pain.
The bald man really didn't expect that someone could use the power of his fingers to injure himself. This was simply impossible. But in front of him, this impossible thing happened. How could the bald man not panic? Even the pain in his arm was relieved a lot because of his panic.
Chen Mo curled his lips and smiled. Under the control of spiritual consciousness, can this person be easily fired? Although I am not afraid of the bullets fired by these light weapons, I don't want to have people shoot at me at will.
He walked up to the bald man and kicked him out. Then he held the boss's chair, sat on it, reached out and took the gun under the table with a little effort.
The fixed snap ring was not concealed in front of his consciousness. He directly followed the installation on the card slot and the card interface to remove the firearm known as a hand cannon.
It's a really good pistol, although it has a small ammunition capacity, only five bullets. But it is very powerful. One shot can knock down elephants, tigers, etc. But for humans, one shot can make a hole, which is still a bloody hole that is small in front and large in back.
Chen Mo looked at the pistol and thought to himself, could he also refine a weapon like this and draw some runes on the bullets so that when fired like this, would it be more powerful?
He had this idea earlier. After seeing this hand cannon, the idea became stronger and he was ready to try it when he returned.
Especially if the bullets have pyroblasts or thunderstorm runes on them, what will they look like?
Thinking about it, I feel it is of great research value.
This kind of handgun is not in his collection list. This is the first time he has encountered it. However, there is no handgun, but there are a lot of .50 bullets. This handgun does not run out of ammunition after using up these five bullets.
"Stuck! Crash! Gaden!" In the voice, Chen Mo turned the wheel, then flicked it with his hand, closed the wheel, then pressed the safety button with one hand, and faced the howling bald man with a bang. ~Gun.
With a "Bang!" sound, the whole room began to echo with the sound of a gun being fired.
The bullet left the barrel of the gun and directly hit one of the bald man's legs, which was forced to separate due to his manual intervention. At the wound site, only a few muscle fibers were connected, and stubble of blood and bones also emerged from under the skin, exposed to the air wantonly.
"Ah!" The bald man screamed even louder. He didn't even expect that the man in front of him was so cruel. He destroyed one of his arms and one leg without saying a word.
The arm was okay, but it gradually became a small wound. Although I couldn't move it, I could recover after going to the hospital for an operation. But after a leg is broken by a .50 Magnum bullet, it will basically not return to its original state even after the treatment is completed.
Chen Mo used his consciousness to look at the bald man's wound, and felt the recoil of the gun he had just fired. It was a really good gun, and it was great for hunting and looking cool. For a powerful person like him, even if he gets such a powerful hot weapon, even if it has strong recoil, it will have no effect on him.
Looking at the howling bald man, he immediately stood up and walked forward, stretched out his hand and touched his body a few times. The blood stopped flowing and there was no pain.
"Shut up, if you call me again I will break your other leg." Chen Mo threatened.
"No, stop screaming! Please spare your life." The bald man has been in the world for many years, so he can naturally assess the situation and see clearly how to surrender.
He was already frightened when Chen Mo hit him in the arm for the first time. Because when he saw the other party, he didn't use a gun, but just flicked it casually, and his arm was broken.
What the hell, is there anything more sinister than what’s happening right now?
Immediately afterwards, the enemy picked up the gun he had hidden and shot himself with an expressionless face. Such a sharp shot was definitely not something ordinary people could do.
Therefore, one was the pain after being shot, and the other was wanting to howl loudly so that the men outside could hear him and rush in to rescue him. The appearance of the enemy in front of him was too strange. Basically, no sound was heard outside, and no one was blocking him, so he just broke in.
It's a pity that he could have howled for a long time if someone hadn't told him to stop. However, how come this person's hands are so powerful that he can reach out and touch his body a few times and feel no pain?
"Do you want people from outside to come in?" Chen Mo asked.
When the bald man heard this, he immediately trembled. His thoughts were guessed by the enemy.
"Haha, don't worry! Now, even if you scream, no one will come in." Chen Mo chuckled, but his eyes were cold as he stared at this guy.
After saying this, the bald man knew that everything was in vain and all his efforts were in vain. Moreover, the enemy's words made him think that the enemy might have killed him outside.
Damn it, who is this?
But before the bald man could relieve his pain or think about anything, Chen Mo tapped his body a few times again, and then the bald man felt waves of numbness and itching slowly coming over him.
"This, this, this...!" I made this sound several times in a row, but I felt the numbness and itching on my body getting more and more serious. In just a few seconds, I felt like ants were on my bones, which shouldn't be there. ~The marrow is chewed, numb and itchy.
That kind of numbness and itching is like sweeping over me in waves, as if there are tens of millions of numbness and itching gnawing at the bones in my entire body.
He couldn't help but want to scratch, but Chen Mo reached out and tapped his body a few times again. Suddenly, the bald man felt that his body could not move, and he could only lift his neck slightly.
I can't speak or move, but I feel the numbness and itching getting bigger and bigger. This is simply the most severe torture.
"Ho! Ho...!" He could only roar like this, but the sound was not loud.
As if a century had passed, after Chen Mo stretched out his hand to lift this punishment, the bald man's body felt like it was being washed with water, and a large area of the ground was soaked with sweat.
I was panting heavily, I really didn’t want to experience it again.
"How do you feel? Is it good?" Chen Mo asked. But I was thinking in my heart that if I have to do this kind of punishment a few more times, I can collect some interest for those women who died unjustly.
Even if it's not for the other women, it's for the sake of the three Patrick stars, so that Squidward's bones can be loosened. The big stars of the three factions are not good at all, but they are still Chinese. So as long as you encounter him, you will punish this evil person well before sending him to receive a lunch box.
When the bald man heard that Chen Mo was speaking English, he immediately said in English: "Sir, please let me go. I will agree to whatever you want."
"Haha!" Chen Mo said: "Think about the girls here, what they have experienced should be much easier than what you just experienced."
Hearing what Chen Mo said, the bald man's eyes flickered, and he felt that he might not survive today. People who can say this naturally know something about themselves.
However, the enemy spoke of the girls here. As the person in charge of the whole village, how could he not know some basic information about those girls? He even personally trained and taught many of them.
Now that he heard his enemy say this, he knew that he might be doomed now.
"So, on behalf of them, I want to punish you a little." After saying that, Chen Mo tapped his body a few times again, letting him feel the feeling of millions of ants gnawing on his bones.
Although this bald man is not the big boss here, as the person in charge of this place, he is definitely not a good person. Especially what happens to the girls here should be the orders of the bald man, who can decide the life or death of the girls here with one word.
Therefore, there is no way to punish this bald man too much.
Seeing the bald man unable to speak or move, there was a look of pleading in his eyes!
hehe!
"Think about those girls, some of whom you sent to trade organs. Will they be in more pain than you are now?" Chen Mo asked.
The bald man felt waves of numbness and itching coming, which was unbearable. Hearing Chen Mo's question, he felt frightened.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
In less than two minutes, Chen Mo reached out and lifted his punishment, because the bald man had already begun to roll his eyes and spit. If he didn't lift the punishment, he might have to get his lunch box.
Hey, it would be great if this bald man was a transcendent. Every time he failed to reach half a minute, this guy couldn't hold on and started to get frustrated.
If the tolerance was higher, wouldn't it be possible to extend the punishment time, which would also be a good relief?
Chen Mo felt that he was very happy to punish such a scumbag.
